Hi To All The Peoples In The World.
This is Lucy a speakin'. Ya'll, I am sick...Real. Sick. I went to see Aunt Doktor Dugan 3 times last week...and nothin' is a helpin me. I'm turnin' yellow again like I did almost two years ago. My tummy hurts and I can't unnerstand why I gots to feel so bad. Aunt Doktor Dugan says that I'm anemic...whatever that means...I think maybe it means I'm beautiful, but I ain't exactly sure. I've lost lots of weight, too. So, Aunt Doktor Dugan called mommy and said it was time for me to go visit the nice people at the Veterinary Referral and Critical Care Hospital. That's where I was in the hospital for almost a whole month a couple of years ago.
Aunt Doktor Langdon was my vetroregurgitarian then. She was nice. I liked her. This time, my vetroregurgitarian is Dr. Davies...she is real real nice, too! She talks funny...I like to listen to her...mommy said she's from some place called England...I think maybe she is the queen. I'm not exactly sure, though. I will let you know.
Aunt Doktor Davies is gonna do somethin' called ultrasound to look at my insides. Then, if all that goes okay, she's gonna give me a feedin' tube again. She thinks I might have somethin' called "hepatic lipidosis"...just like I did last time! That's why she is a gonna put in the feedin' tube. It will make me all better just like it did the last time. The first thing she's gonna do, though, is shave my tummy...my beautiful tummy. I told mommy she will have to take some pictures of my beautiful tummy and put 'em on the blog for all the world to see...hey...if ya got it, flaunt it!
Mommy has cried a lot today. I heard her tell Aunt Doktor Dugan that she wasn't ready to let me go...dang! Where does she think I'm a gonna go to??? I ain't goin' nowhere. If anybody should go some place it's all of them ugly little rug rats that live in my house. I knowed I shoulda had some of 'em for snacks when they were just babies...now I'm stuck wiff 'em for life. Now that I'm in the hospital, Lord only knows what messes they is a gonna make in my house. Little creeps.
Just so ya'll know, I'm tough and I'm a fighter...I might be sick but I ain't ready to go nowhere yet except home. So...please just say some prayers for me 'cause mommy needs me. Without me, mommy would be very lonely so I gots to git better...and I will. Stay tuned for updates on how I'm a doin'.
